Head on a Spike

Now is not my time
Rip me apart
Show me the sharps of my spine
Take the beat of my heart
Make into yours out of what was mine

Site for starved eyes turned to a prize
The revival of my disguise
Limbs start to rise, mark of the blessed
Just the next to be exorcised

Give me your best
Everything you can to put me to rest
But now is not my time
You want me dead?
Put my head on a spike
Wreck, break the bends that sit in my neck
Execution by design
You want me dead?
Put my head on a spike
Put my head on a spike

Make an example out of me
Cut holes in my skin
So you can see what's underneath
Let me show you, let me show you, let me
Let me show you, let me show you
You want it?

Execution redefined
You want me dead? Put me in your sites!

Motherfucker

Give me your best
Everything you can to put me to rest
But now is not my time
You want me dead?
Put my head on a spike
Wreck, break the bends that sit in my neck
Execution by design
You want me dead?
Put my head on a spike!

Put my head on a spike
Put my head on a spike
Put my head

When it becomes my time
I'd like to see you try and take me alive

Execution by design
Execution on my own time



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Easterling, Austin Evans, Mike White, Shiloh Krebs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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